Cântăre Ye choirs of new jerusalem

Ye choirs of new Jerusalem

Your sweetest notes employ

The paschal victory to hymn

In strains of holy joy.



For Judah's Lion burst His chains

Cryshing the serpent's head

And cries aloud through death's domains

To wake the imprisoned dead.



Triumphant in His glory now

To Him all power is given

To Him in one communion bow

All saints in earth and heaven.



While we, His soldiers, praise our King

His mercy we implore

Within His palace bright to bring

And keep us evermore.



All glory to the Father be

All glory to the Son

All glory, Holy Ghost, to Thee

While endless ages run.